So So Busy

Disclaimer:  This is not intended to instill guilt or any other negative emotions.

Make lunch for J and W - mustard, turkey, ham, yellow cheese - not white.  Slice pickles - not long-wise but like nickels.  For fuck sake!  Juice box, chips, apple sauce (not jello because its orange).  W:  'why is orange a color AND a flavor?  How the hell do I know?

Everly to Kelly's - all good there.  E's a champ.  But I can't wait for Rocking Horse.  She is however a little shit now that I've picked her up and she's home.  She claims she took a nap - I don't think so.

J and W to Y camp - W's ankles are crazy with mosquito bites.  I felt like dad of the year for forgetting bug spray yesterday.  Today they were thoroughly doused and were happier for it.  Both looked tired again - do doubt they were on the go.  They certainly don't rant about the fun their having.  I know their enjoying it but it's like pulling teeth to get them to talk about it.

Brenden had his mold for his ortho appliance fitted this morning.  He drove and I'm pretty sure he was partly (or mostly) retarded.  He drove home - still retarded.  He drove to pick up J and W - much better.  He stayed home and had no responsibilities today.  I encouraged him to do something fun - he stayed in the basement and watched TV.  He is now mowing the lawn - thank goodness.

I had 4.5 hours of calls and went to the chiropractor.  My neck is 85%.  The adjustments definitely help.  She uses these queer little clicky tools. I'm pretty sure its just spoons and Lego's but I can't find them after i get off the gurney of pain.  I want so bad to call her a quack and make fun of her profession but I just can't refute that I feel better when I leave her office.  She said 1 to 2 more times and then I'm done - unless i want to come back. 

2 more sleeps.  love you